Chapter Seventy-Two: Ambitious Goals
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Early in the morning, Deng Long and Wu Song got drunk, and Wu Song vented everything in Mengzhou, hoping to forget which woman.
Deng Long was also sour in his heart, when Wu Song went to Mengzhou, he concealed everything about Yulan, and it turned out that he wanted to have little influence on Wu Song.
Who would have thought that Wu Song would be so affectionate, if it weren't for the fact that there was a virtuous Pan Jinlian waiting for him to go home, I am afraid that Wu Song would break off his feelings and become a real walker!
Comparing the original trajectory, Pan Jinlian was beheaded by Wu Song, and her body was incomplete. But Yulan was stabbed in the heart and died, from here you can see the depth of Wu Song's affection for whom!
Deng Long slept for a day, and when he woke up, Huayue was sitting on the edge of the bed embroidering, a baby's belly, and it was cute when it was embroidered by Huayue!
Well, cute indeed!
Because Deng Long glanced at it a few times, he couldn't tell that Huayue was embroidering that kind of animal.
Hua Yue saw Deng Long wake up, and said angrily: "I just went out in the morning, but I didn't expect to be carried back before an hour, and I haven't eaten a mouthful of food until now, and I'm not afraid of the stomach of the injured!" ”
Deng Long unbuttoned Hua Yue's clothes with both hands, felt the softness of his palms, and sighed: "You don't know the tragic situation that Wu Song encountered outside, if you do, I'm afraid it's worse than me!" ”
Hua Yue hurriedly put down her belly and gossiped: "What happened to him, Jin Lian told me today, after Wu Song was carried home, tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, and Jin Lian cried with him!" ”
Deng Long rolled his eyes and said, "If I say it now, can you keep it from saying it tomorrow?" ”
Hua Yueshan smiled: "We women have this hobby, if we hold all the words in our hearts, how uncomfortable it will be!" ”
Deng Long said angrily: "Then don't hurry up and prepare a meal, your officials want to eat now!" ”
Hua Yue hurriedly ran to instruct the kitchen steward to prepare meals for Deng Long, Deng Long now runs a single stove, has a special chef, and is on call in the kitchen twenty-four hours a day.
The noodles of the Northern Song Dynasty are really good, boiled noodles: a kind of noodle with soup, the noodles are cooked in the soup sticky and rotten, you can use the original soup, or you can take it out and put it on the chicken soup, fish soup, etc., which are very well boiled.
Coupled with several unknown wild vegetables, it tasted refreshing and delicious, so Deng Long directly ate three bowls before he stopped.
After eating a full meal, Deng Long and Hua Yue said a few words, and then came outside to eliminate food, after all, it was still early, and he couldn't get up.
I came to An Daoquan's residence in a hurry, this old guy is in his fifties, and he can't say that his health is really good, and he has more times than young people, and he is not afraid of the wind.
Knocking on the door, Deng Long looked at An Daoquan intently, and said with a smile: "You are still living happily these days, the cottage invited you to come, not to let you enjoy happiness, no matter what, you have to do something serious!" ”
An Daoquan invited Deng Long to sit down in the back room and said: "The cottage has not gone out to fight now, and now it is all a small problem, where to use me to go out." ”
Deng Long smiled bitterly: "Do you want to mix in like this in this life, and don't want to do something that is admired by all the people and recorded in history in future generations?" ”
An Daoquan smiled contentedly: "The old man has no goals in his life, he just wants to live this life, what my brother said is really fantastic!" ”
There are only a few doctors who have left their names in the historical records, all of whom are people who have set up monuments in the apricot forest, and with his ability to do so, he doesn't dare to think about some things.
Deng Long stood up and said proudly: "Shennong tasted a hundred herbs and was regarded as the ancestor of the doctor. Bian Que established the diagnosis of pulse, which was called the medical group by later generations. Hua Tuo created the first knife in the history of surgery, and was known as the originator of surgery by later generations. The nearest to us, the former Tang Sun Simiao, repaired the "Thousand Golden Prescriptions", and now there are many folk temples, and he is respected as the "King of Medicine".
They were born mortals. It is no different from others, but it is a little harder than others, and now it will enjoy the incense forever, even if the future generations forget anyone in the annals of history, they will not forget them. “
An Daoquan smiled bitterly: "They are all predecessors who have created a precedent, and I can't catch up even if I shoot a horse!" ”
Deng Long smiled firmly: "Your medical attainments are not low, but you just lack an opportunity and a result to support your sanctification!" ”
An Daoquan's eyes lit up, Deng Long wouldn't run to his house in the middle of the night and say some useless gossip, since Deng Long dared to say this, he must have some idea!
An Daoquan's mouth began to tremble, and he said expectantly: "If my brother has something to say, I will say it directly, and my younger brother will obey it!" ”
Deng Long looked at An Dao Quanle, he looked like he was coaxing just now, but now he is kneeling, Deng Long still has some sensational words yet!
Now it was Deng Long's turn to drag it, sat on the chair, drank a few sips of tea slowly, and saw An Daoquan's expression that was about to go crazy, so he asked: "If a person has an emergency, how long will it take to get treatment at the earliest?" “
An Daoquan said without thinking: "It will take an hour at the earliest, to diagnose the pulse, prescribe the prescription, grasp the medicine, decoction the medicine, that does not take time, and eighty percent of the patients just can't wait for treatment, so they regret to pass away!" ”
Deng Long stretched out a finger and said with a smile: "If this time is shortened to one cup of tea, how many people can you save?" ”
In terms of medicine, An Daoquan knows more than Deng Long, as soon as he heard the words and thought about it for a while, he understood what Deng Long meant, An Daoquan's eyes were fiery and said: "If my brother's speculation is realized, I ......!" ”
Deng Long smiled evilly: "If these all appear in the world, I'm afraid that you An Daoquan will become a saint on the ground and become a medical saint in the world!" ”
"Puff"
An Daoquan knelt down and said, "Please also ask my brother to help me save the people and the fire and water!" ”
Deng Long helped An Daoquan up, and said coldly: "I will do my best to search for prescriptions for you, and I will also find some famous doctors to help you, but in the future, please take care of the patients in the cottage, otherwise Deng will leave you to do something!" ”
An Daoquan's cold sweat instantly flowed down, he didn't work hard these days, he completely cared about enjoying the joy of fish and water with his concubine, and didn't care about the situation in Liangshan at all.
What Deng Long said earlier is just to pave the way for the present, and the implication is that if you continue like this, you will definitely be killed.
An Daoquan fell to the ground again and swore: "From now on, if I, An Daoquan, have half a bit of selfishness, I will not die well if there are five thunders in the sky!" ”
Deng Long showed his smiling face again, pulled An Daoquan up, and said with a smile: "Tomorrow morning, you can come too!" ”
An Daoquan relieved his heart at this time, hurriedly made a salute, and sent Deng Long out of the house.
This is a matter decided by Deng Long in the past few days, led by An Daoquan and supported by Liang Shan, to develop Chinese patent medicine and establish the first Chinese patent medicine factory in the Great Song Dynasty.
Most of the current patients don't have time to take medicine, just a whine, if Liang Shan makes a finished medicine that can be taken immediately, not to mention the money earned, just the fame that he has earned will be enough for Deng Long to wake up from a dream!